With droopy eyelids, I had my face glued to the floor. The service finally ended, though I hadn't heard a thing throughout the entire church service.
We all rose to our feet and Ava had a gloomy look directed at me. The way her Chestnut eyes flickered with worry made me feel more terrible.
I tried to make up a smile for her and patted her head. "I'm okay, don't feel sad for me."
"Why not? You look terrible." She insisted.
I let out a bitter laugh, taking her hand in mine. "Let's get going now, I only need to rest."
"He's not worth it." Nora said behind me and I could sense she rolled her eyes.
"Yes, baby." Mom added with an equally worried tone as Ava.
I turned to them with a sad smile. "You don't understand. I need time to get over this." I turned around again, bumping into R
